"Can I refuse?"

"Yes, if you're ready to go to the dust. ”

“...... Is there a salary?"

Xie Bi'an smiled.

"It seems that you still don't understand how good it is to mix with me, you will become an earth immortal, do you know, aren't you humans the most enthusiastic about cultivating immortals?"

Hehe, return the three fresh, earth immortals.

Yue Han is really not very interested in these, his life is gone, and he still has to work for others, is it important that the land is not immortal?

Not everyone has a heart that wants to become stronger, not all dicks want to fight bloodily and want to soar above the nine heavens, at least take Yue Han as an example, his biggest dream is not to have to go to work, and to be a blind rout who eats and waits for death.

"So the Netherworld exists, so the Buddhas of the Heavenly Court and the Western Heaven also exist?"

Hearing this, Xie Bi'an suddenly had a secretive expression.

"Now don't ask about that, just be my follower!

Yue Hanxin said that women are really fickle, and if they say that they will turn their faces, they will turn their faces, don't they just inquire about the heavenly court, as for it......

"I have one more question. ”

Say. ”

"You want me to be a temporary black impermanence, can I return to the Yang World?"

Xie Bi'an is very indifferent to this question.

"Of course, I revised the book of life and death, and now Old Man Yan is arresting me everywhere, I have to go to the Yang World to avoid it, as my partner, of course you have to go. ”

“......”

Yue Han was speechless for a while, and said in his heart, "You don't have that much right to modify the book of life and death at will, I thought you were the biggest in the underworld."

"Then what is the content of my job, and what are you talking about cultivating immortals?"

Xie Bi'an suddenly became a little impatient, and waved his hand angrily.

"I'm tired, when the calf comes back, you can ask him yourself, by the way, the weapon is for you." ”

Yue Han's eyes lit up, since he couldn't resist, he felt very good at following Bai Wuchang in a down-to-earth manner, and besides, he could return to the Yang world, and he didn't want to stay for a moment in a place like the underworld.

Therefore, he was very interested in the weapons that Xie Bi'an said.

Crash.

It is estimated that Xie Bi'an and Niu Ma have things similar to storage rings, and whatever they want to take appears out of thin air.

So, what appeared in front of Yue Han out of thin air was a feather duster, black.

"Hey, can you be serious, you can use it yourself if you're willing to use a feather duster! I want a weapon that pulls the wind! Like a big golden sword or something!"

Xie Bi'an's face sank.

"You know what a fart! This is our black-and-white impermanence natal weapon! What a feather duster! Mine is called a soul fighting stick! Yours is a crying mourning stick!"

Yue Han was speechless for a while when he heard this.

"No, it looks so low, and the name is so unlucky, and besides, this is your black and white impermanence natal weapon, I'm temporary, can I pick another one?"

Yue Han's face was full of disgust.

"No, love or not, the mourning stick is a three-grade magic weapon, and it has been sacrificed to more than one million souls, and it is estimated that you can use it as a feather duster with your current strength. ”

Xie Bi'an replied angrily.

Yue Han was curious when he heard this.

"I heard that bad guy say what kind of nine-grade magic weapon his pen is, and he doesn't get out of the water when he writes, and it looks like a defective product, and you're only a three-grade product, it's too vegetable. ”

Xie Bi'an's little face turned red when he heard this.

"Shut up! What do you know! The highest magic weapon is the first grade, and the lowest is the ninth grade! Besides, it's really strange that you can write with a soul pen!"

Yue Han suddenly felt that this girl seemed to be hiding something.

"What do you mean, why can't I write it?"

Xie Bi'an turned his face again.

"Don't tell you! Shut up! Ask again to kill you!"

“......”

Xie Bi'an's temper didn't seem to be very good, Yue Han asked endlessly out of curiosity, choking her angry, and then simply left in a flash, asking Yue Han to wait for Niu Ma to come back and ask him if he had a question, and she would come back tomorrow to take Yue Han back to the Yang world.

Yue Han looked at the mourning stick and black uniform on the ground and was speechless for a long time.

The high black hat was not written in the world, but two big white characters: No cold.

When Yue Han picked up the mourning stick that was not good-looking, a sudden change occurred.

The moment his palm touched the handle, Yue Han seemed to be suddenly in the Shura Hell, and the wind roared angrily in his ears, as if thousands of unjust souls were crying and roaring.

"it!"

Yue Han hurriedly wanted to throw away the mourning stick, but then he was surprised to find that he couldn't shake it off as if it was glued to his palm.

"Fuck it! Pervert, I actually put glue on a feather duster!"

The sound of crying in his ears was loud, Yue Han couldn't bear it anymore, these sounds were like sharp steel needles stabbing his eardrums, just like this for a short moment, Yue Han only felt a splitting headache, and the worst thing was that the crying stick stuck to his hand and couldn't shake it off.

"Town!"

A deep voice suddenly sounded in my ears.

At the same time, thousands of cries stopped abruptly, as if they had never appeared, and the mourning stick fell off naturally, and it was not glue at all.

Yue Han was sweating profusely and panting, only to find the cow and horse in the horse head hood standing beside him, it seemed that it was because of his help that Yue Han was able to get out of danger.

"Xie Bi'an, that girl is going to play me to death!"

Yue Han felt that Niu Ma was not bad, if it weren't for his habit of dressing up in strange clothes, he would be a normal person, at least better than Xie Bi'an's crazy girl!

Niu Ma also smiled awkwardly.

"Actually, Sister An, she didn't do this...... She endured a lot after that incident, and no one could resist it, but she carried it, and since then it has become a little ......"

Niu Ma said something inexplicable, and Yue Han was confused.

"What? What is that?"

Niu Ma was stunned when he heard this, and suddenly began to shake his head.

"What is that? I didn't say anything?"

Yue Han is not stupid, he is very sure that Xie Bi'an and Niu Ma have something to hide from him, but he can't help it if people don't say it, so he has to pick up the most important thing to ask.

"Why did that happen just now, I think it's like a feather duster trying to kill me. ”

Niu Ma smiled awkwardly.

"That's not going to happen, it's just that your current strength is too low, you can basically be regarded as having no strength, and you can't suppress the millions of souls in the mourning stick at all, and if you use it forcibly, it will hurt your vitality. ”

Yue Han rolled his eyes when he heard this.

"I'm so dead, and I still have the vitality of a fart!"

"No, no, although you are very weak now, because you have not done a certificate from the underworld, you are not a yin soul, but a yang soul. ”